MOZART -KITTYPET ❃

MOZART*KITTYPET

name

Mozart

reasoning

Her name was given due to love and admiration her owners have for classical musicians.
She'd usually go by Moz or Mozie.

age

19 moons

gender

She-cat

alliance

N/A

rank

Kittypet

physique

short description

A gorgeous long-haired she-cat with a brindled coat, green eyes and a white marking over her nose.

physical description

Mozart was picked from the pet store because the minute her owner saw her she fell in love. It was her light green eyes that won her heart. She was a tiny bundle of fur, her eyes wide as plates pleading for Mrs.Prym to take her home. And who cpuld say no to a face like that?

Quickly the tiny ball of fur that came home, became a beatiful she-cat, with long, silky fur that flowed from her body in an elegant manner. She was never a large cat, she was rather delicate and dainty, with cute white toes and a small frame. She was plump compared to a forest cat of course but she wasn't as chubby as her housemate ,Chopin, with whom she had grown up with.

Of course she is a pure-bred Norweigan Forest cat, with a fine family lineage. Her mother was a beautiful lapcat, and her father a prize winning show-cat.


more photos

Bach {Sister}

Chopin {housemate}

personality

positives

• Inquisitive, curious, open minded
• Gentle nature
• Adventurous, risk-taker
• Sociable,outgoing
• Determided

negatives

• Too trusting,naive
• Somewhat clumsy, compared to a forest cat
• Takes everything personally
• Mischievous
• Indecisive but stubborn

the past

the history

Kithood

As hard as she tries to remember, it's impossible to recall was life was like before she was brought into the Prym's home. She had vague memories of the pet store she and her sister Bach, lived in for a couple of weeks before they were taken home. She never met her father, since the arranging was merely a question of buisness. She had heard stories about him though. It was Bach, who told them to her, when they were still kits. She told her he was a beautiful tom, who participated in shows and people swarmed over him just to take his picture. How crazy!

She remembers her mother a little bit. She was a chubby she-cat that loved to spend her days sunning herself or laying next to the fireplace. She doesn't remember her name, but she knew she was named after a pretty flower, her owners had in their garden. 

Mozart spent her early days confined in a box with her other three siblings, with Bach included. Her mother came to feed them and then she'd leave them to sleep, while she rested in the family's couch. One day one of the other kits was allowed to go with her. He was picked out to stay and join Mozart's mother as their pet. The others were sent to the pet store one day. From one box to another. 

Pet store

The pet store was a strange place, but Mozart doesn't remember. The only thing that comes to mind when the place im mentioned are the cold metal cages, and the different faces that stared and poked her everyday.

Their stay in ther pet store didn't exceed two weeks. It was Mrs.Prym who saw Mozart first. She inmidiately felt like she just had to take her home. She stood beside her cage and slid her hand inbetween the bars. Mozart gave a smal mewl that won Mrs.Prym's heart over.

Mr.Prym wasn't very convinced, he had agreed to come into the store because they needed to buy food for Chopin, their other cat. Then his wife had called him over, a mischievous smile across her middle aged face. After a long time of sweet talking and pleading. He agreed to take Mozart. 

It was then that a little grey ball of fur started crying from the neighboring cage. It was Bach, her sister. It had become frightened when she saw Mozart leave, now she was crying as hard as she could with her face squished against the cage.

Again Mr.Prym could not say no. 

 The Prym's home

So that's how Mozart and Bach recieved finally a loving home. They later received their name which identified them to some of the most iconic classic misicians.The elderly couple loved them dearly, and their new housemate, Chopin was happy to have them as play mates. As it was expected life was kind of slow for a pair of energetic kits living in an elderly couple's home. It was quiet except for the classical music CDs that played all day long, over and over. 

Mrs.Prym liked cooking, she would spend hours in the kitchen preparing the most delicious delicacies. Bach was the one who liked to sit on a counter and watch her as she mixed and bake the different meals.
Mozart enjoyed walking with her in the garden, she would climb the big tree and dream of catching birds as Mrs.Prym took care of her garden.

Chopin was the cuddly one, he loved napping on Mrs.Prym's lap when she was knitting or when she was just watching t.v.

Mr.Prym was always in his studio, always working. Still he would take the time to feed the cats and sneak in a treat or two once in a while. Of course t was Chopin, the chubby tom who enjoyed them the most.

The outside

In conclusion, Mozart and Bach had the perfect life. A warm bed to sleep in everyday, fresh food to keep their bellies full, and a loving pair of owners who loved them as their own children.
Still something was always missing in Mozart's opinion. Something different.
She longed for something to break the monotony of her life That's when she found the crack in the backyard's fence. A passage to the outside. A passage to her freedom.

At first she had decided to keep it a secret, but it wasn't long until Bach found out what her sister had been up to. She was mad, and worried, she didn't want her to get hurt, and she had heard lots of stories of how dangerous the outdoors could be. Mozart tried to reason with her but she was still skittish about it. Chopin on the other hand, found it amusing, he thought Mozart's little adventures were harmless as long as she followed his advice and didn't wander off too far.

about you

alias harles;harlequin
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